Woodchipper

Duration

3:49

Genres

Americana / Alt Country

Description

Lyrics

Still drunk from the night before You come bangin' at my door I'm over it but I let you in You looked like death warmed over, and you reeked of gin Tired of picking up after you You best shake the shit out of your muse Tired of excuse, tired of trying Aren't you worn out from me keeping you in line Cigarettes a snack for the woodchipper darlin Your snuff I sprinkled in the garden I got all John Wayne shooting the last bottles in that 12-pack Before I pawned off what was in your gun rack Figured a few less distractions may help your cause Don't bother with tying a string around your finger this may very well do the job You forgot to love me, you forgot to care Two years of loveless living is 2 more than I could bear Resurrection ain't my thing, Take back your Cracker-Jack ring It's gone yellow after all this time. When you come flying my drive spitting gravel from your tires Before you think about the mouth of a beer I bet you'll think about mine Cigarettes a snack for the woodchipper darlin Your snuff I sprinkled in the garden I got all John Wayne shooting the last bottles in that 12-pack Before I pawned off what was in your gun rack Figured a few less distractions may help your cause Don't bother with tying a string around your finger this may very well do the job You forgot to love me, you forgot to care Two years of loveless living is 2 more than I could bear